Chapter 117

Isabella's P.O.V

When we stepped into the pack house everything felt so different and totally strange for me and even though I had been in the room a number of times, I had never felt this way.

The room was not just filled with pack members today but at each corner of the long table sat an Alpha and their Beta while their guards stood behind them grimly like statues.

For once today, every chair at the long table was occupied except three chairs at the head of the table, chairs which belonged to Ethan, Brian and I.

Everyone else was sitting already so when we walked in, all eyes turned towards me, giving me that feeling of being scanned.

My grip on Ethan's hand tightened and he squeezed my hand slightly as we made our way from the door to our seats.

I remembered Talia's advice and I smiled warmly as we took our seats. My smile was only met with blank stares and emotionless eyes of the Alpha's and their Beta's and it took a lot of will not to give up smiling.

When Ethan finally sat